There are 8 500 people living with HIV in Sweden. Everyone has their own story. Here we have collected some of them.

I originally wanted to be a dance band singer.

I've been suffering from cancer for a long time and I think it's a consequence of HIV. But I have been operated on and everything has been removed.

I am quite active and involved in two different amateur theater groups. In one, I am responsible for rehearsing the music for a journey based on melodies from the beginning of the 20th century to the present day. It's fun, but I can also get quite annoyed sometimes. There are too many people who want to be involved and decide. I would rather have a finished script and a director who tells me what to do. But when I've worked at school and put on musicals with the kids, they have of course been involved in deciding roles and other things.

Once upon a time I went to vocational school and trained as a decorator, which I never became. Instead, I became a cartographer and spent ten years in the building office in Simrishamn, where I was not happy. I preferred to sing and dance. Actually, I wanted to be a dance band singer, but I didn't dare at that time, in the 70s.

I am happy for the five years as a regular mother of small children.

Right after the second delivery, I started taking medication. It has worked well. Since I have some resistance, I use the old-fashioned cocktail, including Kaletra and Stocrin. These are interesting drugs in that you dream a lot and hallucinate. I am active at night!

In my situation, I want to find a retirement home where only people who are gay live. I want to be able to talk about sex where they understand my situation. I think more people would like to customize.

When I met my husband, I left home. We became a stable couple from day one. We met when I was in the army. He had his own business and the economy was very good for a while. We built a house that was way too big for us. We put on an oversized gold lamé tuxedo. We're really more the kind of people who sit on the couch and drink tea, but we got involved in the real estate business and when the bubble burst we were left with zero dollars and a big house.

Then we moved to a place in the countryside. Here people were more down to earth. We lived together in the same house for sixteen years, but it was difficult and we had two bankruptcies. The bailiffs have been at the front door. But we paid our debts and kept working.